Fishing Prince

Hey, I'm Natsuki and if you don't have anything worth saying please don't bother me.

[hisprincenatsuki]

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[sanada-yuki-blog]

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[hisprincenatsuki]

“Yeah, yeah, I know its weird coming from me, but please just hurry.  Ask questions later.” 

Hurry? Natsuki groaned, a low guttural sound peaking from his lips. "Relax, there's still time." He's so impatient. I didn't expect...he'd be like this. A blush surfaced on the boys face. I guess I should take it as a compliment, huh? 

Yuki looked as if he were about to roll his eyes at the boy, thinking no, they indeed did not have too much time to spare. But Natsuki didn't see if he did, leaning over to place his lips precariously close to Yuki's cock. 

Natsuki watched as Yuki's eyes widened, and became frustrated as he did nothing but stared. Be patient. Natsuki smiled then, watching Yuki clench his jaw. It's far too much fun to watch you squirm, even if we don't have so much time for it. He closed his eyes, exhaled, and opened them again with intent. 

Instead of going slow, Natsuki decided to obey half of Yuki's demand. After sitting for so long, the rush must have surprised him as another moan surfaced from Yuki's lips. Natsuki steadied himself for this, placing warm lips over Yuki's shaft all at once, taking him in and sliding the precum into his mouth. Natsuki's eyes shifted towards his lover. Satisfaction was present on both of their faces. He went on working hastily between short breaths, and desperate movements until he was content with the way Yuki was squirming under him before moaning in fulfillment. I didn't know I'd like this so much. Natsuki felt himself loosing control again, but now it was perfectly acceptable to. 

[sanada-yuki-blog]

Fishing Prince: sanada-yuki: And that was that. The last fragment of clothing was...

hisprincenatsuki:

With those last words slipping from Yuki’s lips Natsuki felt himself blissfully unprepared for the kiss that followed. His mind was reeling about the intentions of those words, whether he meant them, well… of course he meant them. Natsuki, rather just couldn’t comprehend that he would say those things. I want you, and only you. Natsuki shivered, not because he was cold, but because of how beautiful those words had sounded coming from Yuki’s lips, and even now as he replayed them in his head.

"Yu-" He had something to say, but Natsuki interrupted himself, leaning back into Yuki’s kisses. Damn it. He kept scolding himself. He was still hesitating to touch Yuki even after what he’d just heard. Even though his lips couldn’t be separated from Yuki’s, his hands hesitated. You heard him… you shouldn’t be worried about g-going too far just. Natsuki furrowed his brow, fuck. 

Then Natsuki relieved himself, falling back from Yuki’s face with lidded eyes. Yuki was still trying to cover himself it seemed, probably not intentionally, but subconsciously. Natsuki’s hand fell on Yuki’s thigh, begging him to relax. Yuki’s warmth. His hands yearned for a Yuki to unfurl himself. Without much hesitation Yuki’s limbs became more relaxed and Natsuki saw the visible shake in his shoulders, fighting for them to steady.

It took all that Natsuki had in him to not go too quickly. The last thing he would want to do is startle Yuki. Then again, he was more than okay, staring, as he was now, fingers gingerly touching Yuki’s inner thigh as he watched him relax before prompting him.

"Will you lay back?" Natsuki tried to smile,but  he felt naked without his glasses, or perhaps it was the fact he was actually naked. The boys face brightened. Just lay down, Yuki don’t look at me like that.

The way Natsuki asked many times before for Yuki to position himself in a certain way for them to continue their precious moment comforted the redhead.  Natsuki's tongue had anxiety which was good because Yuki still felt some of it weighing on him.  The fact that they had mutual emotions felt good.  Not bad; good. 

So the two naked boys worked their way through together.  Yuki couldn't help but smile softly.  Natsuki touched places on Yuki's body that he didn't realize tensed up on his own.  He didn't even pay attention to his hand that still covered his manhood.  Yuki didn't feel bashful.  He just allowed Natsuki to plant his warm hands on his body and melt away the tension.  I've never felt so relaxed like this before.  Nothing is weighing down on me.  And my heart is floating.

Anyway, Yuki agreed to lie back flat on the grass but he kept his head up because he did not want to keep his eyes off of his new lover, whether Natsuki liked it or not.  Yuki wanted to enjoy every moment, record every detail in his mind so he could look back on this through his reel of memories in the future.

[hisprincenatsuki]

Natsuki watched as his lover leaned back, and surprisingly steadied himself to keep eyes in view. At this a grin creeped on Natsuki's face. He's so cute. The thought in his head threatened to break past open lips, but instead he only continued to smile. 

Instead of doing what Yuki expected, Natsuki lowered his head, placing gentle kisses on Yuki's inner thigh. He's so warm. Natsuki's tongue wandered from his throat, helping Yuki squirm until his mouth reached the boys hip. 

There was a heavy sigh before Natsuki reluctantly looked up. Yuki's eyes hadn't wavered. There's nothing else to say. Natsuki stared, feeling content in their own silence. Natsuki's hand went down across Yuki's warm stomach making him flinch before delicate fingertips met his companion's shaft. I'm a tease, I hope that's alright. I don't want to just...do it right away. But I don't know how much time we have. It was difficult to admit, but Natsuki wanted to watch Yuki's face too while he was still in control. Still not lost enough to enjoy the faces he made clearly, and recall them later as he needed.

I feel like we're going to be a bit noisy. Natsuki let his eye contact break for just a second to look around once more. No one, but the sun was coming up faster than Natsuki wanted. He could stay here fo ever, touching and kissing Yuki all he wanted. There wasn't anything else more important. 

Guess, I should hurry then. Natsuki started moving his hand steadily, and even agonizingly slow. He watched as Yuki's mouth opened, but not a hint of a moan surfaced, only the glazed face remained, repressing whatever sounds that may have willingly come forth. But Natsuki wanted to hear him. Inching closer, Natsuki's rhythmic movements quickened in their pace until he finally heard what he wanted. 

[hisprincenatsuki]

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going to reply, gosh yuki is such a cutie I can't handle it

[sanada-yuki-blog]

And that was that.  The last fragment of clothing was removed from Yuki's body.  He was left with nothing to shield his naked state except the bench hiding them. Yuki's legs curled up together to the side hiding his erection away from him.  Wow, how anxiety shook him inside, throttling his heart.  Yuki looked down at his pale skin rather than at Natsuki because he knew that his companion was staring at him, observing every trace, every curve of his body.  Yuki felt like he was in one of those ancient nude paintings he learned in one of his art history classes back in one of the schools he attended before he came to Enoshima.  He shook off the stupid image he put himself into and slowly looked up at Natsuki.

"You're beautiful, Yuki."

And with that, Yuki's eyes sparkled.  Natsuki's velvety voice sent a shiver down his spine and his skin crawled in goosebumps.  Or maybe it was just the wind.  He started to get cold too.  Those words took his breath away in a literal sense after releasing a sigh.  Natsuki..... His partner's fingers tenderly brushed his red strand of hair behind his ear.  The distance between them was about to close tightly.  Yuki could feel Natsuki's hot breath warming him up.  The anxiety slowly faded away after every inch of space was consumed by their bodies drawing near each other.  And Yuki liked it.  Just like their names, Natsuki as "summer" and Yuki as "snow", Natsuki, once again, melted Yuki's worries away.  Having him here made Yuki so happy that he decided to kiss him first.  His arms locked around his neck, letting in more of his warmth and pressing their lips harder.  After a good moment, Yuki pulled back but kept only an inch between their lips.

"Natsuki.  Love me with all you got."  His breath shook but he smiled happily.  "I want you.  And only you."

The sun was almost about to rise and time was fading away. 

[hisprincenatsuki]

With those last words slipping from Yuki's lips Natsuki felt himself blissfully unprepared for the kiss that followed. His mind was reeling about the intentions of those words, whether he meant them, well... of course he meant them. Natsuki, rather just couldn't comprehend that he would say those things. I want you, and only you. Natsuki shivered, not because he was cold, but because of how beautiful those words had sounded coming from Yuki's lips, and even now as he replayed them in his head.

"Yu-" He had something to say, but Natsuki interrupted himself, leaning back into Yuki's kisses. Damn it. He kept scolding himself. He was still hesitating to touch Yuki even after what he'd just heard. Even though his lips couldn't be separated from Yuki's, his hands hesitated. You heard him... you shouldn't be worried about g-going too far just. Natsuki furrowed his brow, fuck. 

Then Natsuki relieved himself, falling back from Yuki's face with lidded eyes. Yuki was still trying to cover himself it seemed, probably not intentionally, but subconsciously. Natsuki's hand fell on Yuki's thigh, begging him to relax. Yuki's warmth. His hands yearned for a Yuki to unfurl himself. Without much hesitation Yuki's limbs became more relaxed and Natsuki saw the visible shake in his shoulders, fighting for them to steady.

It took all that Natsuki had in him to not go too quickly. The last thing he would want to do is startle Yuki. Then again, he was more than okay, staring, as he was now, fingers gingerly touching Yuki's inner thigh as he watched him relax before prompting him.

"Will you lay back?" Natsuki tried to smile,but  he felt naked without his glasses, or perhaps it was the fact he was actually naked. The boys face brightened. Just lay down, Yuki don't look at me like that. 

[sanada-yuki-blog]

Fishing Prince: sanada-yuki: Even with Yuki’s hand over his mouth, sounds still came...

hisprincenatsuki:

well yeah." Natsuki scoffed, embarrassed for Yuki who was trying to hide it. He didn’t even attempt to, it was so damn obvious the boy shouldn’t have even had to ask. Natsuki squirmed a bit, clothes were becoming a bit uncomfortable.

"It’s not like we should be embarrassed about it… I mean we’re both guys." Nothing to hide. N-nothing unexpected either. Natsuki backed off for a bit, giving Yuki a bit of breathing room, as well as a bit of his own. 

"Is it okay if I…?" He had his finger around the elastic band at his waistline. “Not that you have to… I just. You know, it’s really uncomfortable with these things on." Why? He’s not stupid. He knows having a boner hurts with these fucking things on… it’s not like we weren’t going to take them off anyway… but I have to ask. 

Natsuki waited for Yuki to say something. They were in their own little world. No one could see them, and they couldn’t see anyone else. Nothing existed. Not their problems, not Urara, only the moon that had already begun to slip away. They would be alone. That thought waned on Natsuki’s mind as he waited patiently for Yuki to speak, eager only to hear what he had to say or wanted.

 Natsuki's thumb pulled on his own wasteband which made Yuki's heart leap.  It was obvious that that was the next thing that needed to be done.  Yuki swallowed.  If he is gonna take his pants off, should I do the same?  I probably should because....well, wait, what are we gonna do?  I-....what do two guys do when they are so attracted to each other?  If only he could freeze time and look up ideas on his smartphone, but that would only seem weird.  But Natsuki was the one leading anyway.  Yuki had nothing to worry his head about. "Yeah, sure.  Go ahead."  Natsuki slowly began to remove his pants including his boxers along with it.  From the moment Yuki saw his companion's hard cock, Yuki decided to follow along but not too fast.  He took off the pajama bottoms first.  He tried not to take too many glances at Natsuki's erection.  It was taunting him so much, he had to wipe the drop of sweat from his forehead.  Then Yuki's thumbs slipped in his boxers about to take them off but he froze.  He couldn't help having a little embarrassment, but again, he was new to this. "Can you take these off...for me?  I'm not quite sure you wanna do.  But I'm fine.  I just...cant move."  He chuckled shakily with his racing heartbeat throbbing in his throat which only made his hard-on worse.

[hisprincenatsuki]

T-take them off for him? Natsuki squirmed, the breeze freely moving through his lack of clothing. It may be more comfortable but damn it's a bit cold. Natsuki was nearly as nervous as Yuki was, but for his sake he didn't want it to show. If I get nervous it'll just make him even more so. The boy took a great breath before smiling at Yuki. No words, no movements, just that seemingly effortless smile to melt away the crippling anxiety filling Yuki's hands. Then, after that conformation, and a small smirk from Yuki's lips he moved on.  

Natsuki's fingers fumbled at the boys wrist, slowly moving thumbs into the boxers in order to easily slide them down.

"You can move. You just have to believe a bit more." Natsuki gently slipped the boys boxers off, and in reaction of course Yuki moved his hands from them. Consequently Yuki was frozen again after that, his hands in the air, and eyes watching as Natsuki managed to get them off even with the stiffness in his legs.  

He's just as hard as I am. Natsuki winced, realizing he may have been staring. Nervously, Natsuki threw Yuki's boxers aside, only to look back and find his companion in the same state. Eyes lidded, and still beautifully nude. Natsuki's face glowed redder. He wasn't embarrassed at all, in fact he was far to enamored with Yuki being naked to care about himself. Natsuki's lips parted. You're beautiful. He said in his head, the words never formed in his mouth. How often had that happened over these years? How many times had Natsuki held his tongue. Now wasn't the time for that, it was okay to be honest. Natsuki, cleared his throat, trying again. 

"You're beautiful, Yuki." Natsuki tucked his own hair behind his ear, not a habit of his own but something his mother used to do. Something he didn't even realize. His eyes looked up to Yuki, still silent as always... but Natsuki was patient. After all this time, Natsuki had been so diligently patient. Waiting for a response was easy now that he knew it would come. Being able to ask questions, to be like this. It was something Natsuki didn't even know he could be waiting for. But it's happening. Natsuki untucked the hair from his ear, annoyed with the coldness and unaware he'd tucked it in moments before.  

[hisprincenatsuki]

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I have really big problems procrastinating

and it gets on my own nerves because I wasn't supposed to be busy this summer! NOT THIS BUSY! Being busy ails my procrastination. School starts next week, and you know what I'll probably be less busy there where I don't have obligations to so many people and there was just so much to do and I need to get so many little things done.

So, in defiance of feeling like I've wasted a lot of my summer on other people and not on things I wanted to do

I'm going to reply to this RP and continue to reply religiously because I really wanna see the darlings fuck, and that's one of the things I wanted this summer

so watch me

[sanada-yuki-blog]

Even with Yuki's hand over his mouth, sounds still came out inside his mouth, even gasps in his throat.  The softness of Natsuki's lips moving down Yuki's back was too much to handle.  Yuki was going crazy that he wanted Natsuki to stop but his hand was still covering; he couldn't say anything.  Hell, the pleasure was too good he wouldn't have been able to speak clearly or form a proper sentence. But finally, his companion pulled back from kissing his back and asked him to turn around.  Yuki took a moment to slow his panting down and open his eyes slowly.  He began to move his legs a little until he felt how incredibly hard he was.  It was all Natsuki's fault.  And worst of all, he was in pajama pants so his erection wasn't tightened against his body by the fabric.  Yuki  bashfully covered his groin area with both his hands between his thighs and waddled slowly around to face Natsuki.  Natsuki's kiss burned on Yuki's hot cheek.  The feel of his lips consumed Yuki's mind.

"I'm sorry.  I'm so-.......ya know."  His head looks down at his problem,  blushing like a school girl.  "A-are you too?"

[hisprincenatsuki]

"W-well yeah." Natsuki scoffed, embarrassed for Yuki who was trying to hide it. He didn't even attempt to, it was so damn obvious the boy shouldn't have even had to ask. Natsuki squirmed a bit, clothes were becoming a bit uncomfortable.

"It's not like we should be embarrassed about it... I mean we're both guys." Nothing to hide. N-nothing unexpected either. Natsuki backed off for a bit, giving Yuki a bit of breathing room, as well as a bit of his own. 

"Is it okay if I...?" He had his finger around the elastic band at his waistline. "Not that you have to... I just. You know, it's really uncomfortable with these things on." Why? He's not stupid. He knows having a boner hurts with these fucking things on... it's not like we weren't going to take them off anyway... but I have to ask. 

Natsuki waited for Yuki to say something. They were in their own little world. No one could see them, and they couldn't see anyone else. Nothing existed. Not their problems, not Urara, only the moon that had already begun to slip away. They would be alone. That thought waned on Natsuki's mind as he waited patiently for Yuki to speak, eager only to hear what he had to say or wanted. 

[sanada-yuki-blog]

From the moment Natsuki placed his hand on one of Yuki's shoulder blades, Yuki flinched his shoulder upward which made it disappear from the touch.  His shoulder was nearly up to his ear when Natsuki touched him more.  It wasn't until his lips met the nape of Yuki's neck and Yuki moaned in his throat.  His mouth remained closed and he panted through his nose.  Natsuki is so close.  Oh God.  Yuki could feel Natsuki's nose brushing its way through his hair into his scalp.  The movement of each strand lightly stroked his ultra sensitive skin.  Yuki planted his hands on the grass in front of him almost leaning forward.  His fingers dug into the earth when Natsuki explored Yuki's back and was about to come back to that lower spot he was reminded him of.  Natsuki's kisses were slow and pleasurable.  His lips brushing and painting his saliva on Yuki's neck, creating a cool shiver.  "Mmmm~"  Don't open your mouth, Yuki.  Just continue breathing through your nose.  You got this.  Contain yourself.  You're- "AAA-AH~!!"  Fuck.  Yuki slapped his hand over his own mouth and planned to keep it there.

[hisprincenatsuki]

"Y-yuki." Natsuki's voice shrank as his eyes widened at the re-occurrence of his companion's moan. Natsuki wanted to ask Yuki if he was alright, but he already knew that was true. Natsuki was only trying to supplement his embarrassment with some sort of doubt but it was happening. Unlike the time in the bath, this was purposeful, and Yuki was enjoying himself. 

Natsuki's face was a bashful shade of red as he nervously worked his lips down Yuki's spine. With every kiss he became more comfortable with the muffled moans.

"Yuki." Natsuki sat back up, gently grabbing Yuki's arm. "Turn over?" Natsuki asked, kissing his partners cheek. S-should I... Natsuki threw away his questions, Just do this. No more doubting you idiot. 

[tsuritamathursdays]

腐/夏ユキR-18

[sanada-yuki-blog]

Fishing Prince: sanada-yuki: Yuki didn’t expect this but all the sudden, shame stroke...

hisprincenatsuki:

"I promise." Natsuki smirked with his companion, overwhelmed by what he’d just heard. He’s enjoying himself, He’s not scared….h-he… Natsuki felt the tears begin to welt up in his eyes. He wants to love me. 

Natsuki fell deeper into Yuki’s lips this time, slowly passing the time between rhythmic motions of their mouths until his partners loving lips consumed him till the point where he began to shake. Natsuki pulled away, but it seemed like that wasn’t want he wanted, because his lips lingered and his neck extended until the position forced himself away. 

"Yuki, w-will you turn around then?" He may say no to that…considering I just … I want to kiss his back. Natsuki blinked, thinking about how much easier it was to kiss Yuki without his glasses, how much closer he could get…how much more he could lean into him. Yuki’s lips were hard to pass up, but up to this point Natsuki had neglected the only button he knew existed, and he wanted to use it.

"Please?" Natsuki chimed, trying to be innocent even though he was far from it.

I'm glad.  He is coming back to me.  Their kisses seemed more passionate than before.  It was a sign that said they were ready to go deeper in their...love-making.  Yuki felt no worry at all because everything he just said to Natsuki was an oath to him and his words affected him, body and mind.  He wasn't going to question anything else.  Right now, it was all about them. When Natsuki requested Yuki to turn around, Yuki knew what that meant.  However, he was prepared.  They were in their own world with no one else around to interfere.  The redhead softly nodded and turned around, still sitting up and he waited for his prince to make the first move without Yuki's eye sight on him.  He closed his eyes, swallowed and blushed at Natsuki's first tender touches.

[hisprincenatsuki]

I-I... this is embarrassing. Natsuki's hand reached out for Yuki's small back, but stopped, forcing the hand back into his lap. It's hard to admit how attractive he is. Has always been. Natsuki exhaled deeply, fighting with his inner frustration as well as his outer... problem.

Natsuki loved the way Yuki looked from behind. Even though they were seated, and the effect was halved, Natsuki adored Yuki's neck far more. He enjoyed the way Yuki's hair came to a stop at the base of his neck, only a few longer strands curling back at the hidden freckles that dotted his shoulders. Even though Yuki was small, he wasn't in any way scrawny. He was healthy, and fishing for a couple of months, especially if you're working something more fast paced like on Ayumi's boat really built the muscles in your shoulders. Natsuki finally let his temptation slip, fingers sliding over one of Yuki's beautiful shoulder blades. He exhaled happily before squirming closer, letting his lips shudder on the back of Yuki's neck. Damn it, Natsuki couldn't help his trembling hand as his kisses forced moans from Yuki's mouth. Don't sound so attractive.

[hisprincenatsuki]

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woah, I've been so busy the past couple of days

and I've had some chances to reply to the rp 

but I wanted to have the time to appropriately dive into this yummy nsfw soon to be rp

cause once it gets rolling I want all the time in the world to swoon and reply XD

ahahah

[sanada-yuki-blog]

Yuki didn't expect this but all the sudden, shame stroke across Natsuki's face. Eh?  Wait, did I...embarrass him?  But he seemed so confident a minute ago.  But why is he-...? "H-Hey.  Are you okay?"  Yuki leaned forward to try and read Natsuki's expression under his bangs.  "I'm sorry, I-..."  Natsuki continued to look away and that stung Yuki in the heart.  "Natsuki...its okay.  I mean, we already saw each other naked.  Its nothing to be ashamed about.  And I don't care what you do to me.  No, let me rephrase that.  You can do what you want with me and I won't stop you.  My toughness got out of control and that wasn't fair on you.  So I'm sorry."  Yuki took Natsuki's hand that stroked his collarbone and held it in tight.  "But I want to let you know that I'm enjoying this.  And I'm not scared because I know you won't hurt me like this.  You care about me and I care about you."  Yuki wanted to hit himself for letting his toughness get in the way.  He really hurt him.  Yuki took Natsuki's face in his palms once again and kissed him for a moment and pulled back to look in his eyes.  "I want to love you.  I already love you as a friend.  But I want to love you even more.  I've missed you for so long, I couldn't take it.  I want to regain everything from you, even your true feelings that you felt for me while you were in America.  So please?"  Yuki kissed him again.  "Give me another chance?"  Come on, Natsuki.  Please... "But this time....lets both not tease each other too much?"  Yuki made a crooked smile.

[hisprincenatsuki]

"I promise." Natsuki smirked with his companion, overwhelmed by what he'd just heard. He's enjoying himself, He's not scared....h-he... Natsuki felt the tears begin to welt up in his eyes. He wants to love me. 

Natsuki fell deeper into Yuki's lips this time, slowly passing the time between rhythmic motions of their mouths until his partners loving lips consumed him till the point where he began to shake. Natsuki pulled away, but it seemed like that wasn't want he wanted, because his lips lingered and his neck extended until the position forced himself away. 

"Yuki, w-will you turn around then?" He may say no to that...considering I just ... I want to kiss his back. Natsuki blinked, thinking about how much easier it was to kiss Yuki without his glasses, how much closer he could get...how much more he could lean into him. Yuki's lips were hard to pass up, but up to this point Natsuki had neglected the only button he knew existed, and he wanted to use it.

"Please?" Natsuki chimed, trying to be innocent even though he was far from it. 

[sanada-yuki-blog]

Natsuki's actions took to the extreme.  Clearly, Yuki freaked out internally due to the bright sight of ivory color across his partner's upper body; stunned.  The black-haired prince drew Yuki closer and demanded him to strip in a dark whisper.  Fuck.  I'm so dead.  Yuki stopped his thoughts.  No, wait.  Hell, I'm not gonna let him tease me like this.  Okay, no more whimpy Sanada Yuki.  If this is what Natsuki wants, he's got it.  I'll show him.  He'd be too embarrassed to tell anybody about this anyway.  This is between me and him.

Yuki pulled back from his seductive kiss, gave him the "bitch please" face and lifted his own shirt off of his body and threw it on top of Natsuki's abandoned shirt.  "Hmph.  Pervert."  So what if I'm skating on thin ice calling him names to set him off.  The point is he can't hurt me.  He wouldn't.  I know him.  If I ever do get uncomfortable with whatever he does to me, he will stop. Yuki felt like pinning Natsuki down on the ground right now, but he decided to wait a little more until the opportune moment.  He averted his eyes, waiting for Natsuki.

[hisprincenatsuki]

P-pervert? Isn't that a little extreme? Natsuki watched as Yuki threw his shirt into their pile of things. "I-I'm not..." Natsuki didn't even finish his sentence. Yuki doesn't really think I'm a pervert...he's just trying to be tough. 

Instead of denying it, Natsuki focused on the boy before him. They'd both seen each other naked not even an hour ago when they were in the bath, and if Natsuki were to be honest with himself he'd already taken quite a look. Still just as gorgeous. Natsuki's fingertips returned to Yuki's collarbone. I'm not a pervert, but I did look at him while we were in the bath... I did enjoy his moan from when I washed his back. Natsuki's face turned shades redder in shame. I am a pervert, aren't I? His face lowered, hiding from Yuki's sight. His thumb still rested on his collar, gently tracing along its shadows. Natsuki was too ashamed to do anything now, he'd convinced himself he wasn't any good. Pervert, why would he want you. He closed his eyes so tight that he'd convinced himself no one could see him. Snap out of it. Natsuki tried to bury those thoughts, but Yuki had grown impatient in his silence.  

[hisprincenatsuki]

[sanada-yuki-blog]

The feel of Natsuki's lips on the face of Yukis hand and the answer to his teasing question turned Yuki's face back into its usual demon face.  Eyebrows quivering, lips trembling and red all over.  Yuki could have sworn he felt steam come out of his ears.  Natsuki smirked at his reaction and kissed his hand more to his fingertips.

"D-Don't make fun of me."  That obviously dodged past Natsuki's head and he still continued kissing his "princess's" delicate fingers.  While Natsuki was at play, experimenting with his lips, he linked a few of his fingers with his.  The feather-like tingling feeling of his lips made Yuki's eyelids shut and lean his head down.  He gradually felt his strength decreasing as his manhood urged to heighten itself more in his boxers.  He couldn't take it anymore. "Is-...Is that all you are gonna do...?" Yuki asked with an impatient expression.  His embarrassment only led him to wanting more than he was prepared for.

[hisprincenatsuki]

Natsuki promptly stopped, eyebrow cocked at the question that had just left Yuki's lips. "It's fun to tease you, I didn't know I was in such a hurry." Natsuki released his hands to delicately slide his glasses from his nose. He wouldn't be needing them if they'd be so close anyway. Natsuki's movements were quick. From taking off his glasses to slipping off his shirt, a pile of their things swiftly accumulated. Eyes wide, Yuki had obviously not been prepared for the immediate repercussions of his words. 

Next, Natsuki inched closer to his companion, grabbing his collar to push their faces back together. "Take your shirt off." Natsuki demanded between a feverish kiss. Please? Natsuki wasn't nearly as intimidating internally as he actually seemed. Perhaps Yuki knew that, but the bold actions that came from his partner definitely put him off guard for a second. If Yuki was going to be inpatient and demanding, Natsuki would follow that stride confidently. Natsuki knew what Yuki wanted. 

[sanada-yuki-blog]

When Natsuki asked if they could sit down, the first thing Yuki thought was sitting cross-legged wouldn't be a good idea due to his state.  He hoped that Natsuki wouldn't mind him sitting on his own legs instead.  And so he did so while keeping his legs as close together as he could.  He even tried to pull his shirt down over his crotch and sure enough, he felt a small wet spot through his pants.  Luckily, the shirt was a stretchy fabric.  Sure, it looked obvious to Natsuki's eyes but Yuki was too self-conscious to avoid hiding it. "Can I see your hand?"  Yuki didn't understand why Natsuki averted his eyes.  It wasn't as dumb a question as to what Yuki asked a minute ago.  But he nodded at his request and held out his right hand to him.  What is he gonna do?  Kiss it?  Yuki swallowed.

[hisprincenatsuki]

Natsuki took Yuki's extended hand, sliding the palm in his own. Their eyes met for a moment, it had been a while since the start that Natsuki had been able to get a good look at him. The boys eyes were half lidded, and his hair a little disheveled. The red color of those strands tried to mirror neatly on his face, and the minute tremors in their bodies both showed more and more as they became less concerned with appearances.  

Maybe they were a bit nervous, but it was more anxiousness at this point, especially for Natsuki. 

Natsuki finally brought Yuki's hand to his lips, gently leaving a kiss on the face of his hand. All the while he kept eye contact with Yuki, blushing like a school girl. 

"If you're going to call me prince," Natsuki muttered, "What would that make you?" He teased, going on to kiss the knuckles on his hand, down to some of Yuki's delicate fingertips until he began to squirm. 

[sanada-yuki-blog]

Yuki let out a silent half giggle when Natsuki picked him up and carried him behind the bench.  There he goes again, carrying me. Yuki kept his arms around Natsuki and hoped he wasn't too heavy.  "You okay?", Natsuki asked.  Yuki just smiled and spoke in his ear.  "You really are like a prince.  Keep carrying me like this and you'll break your spine".  He could feel Natsuki breaking out in a blush at his popular nickname.  

"Let me help you out.  Put me down a sec."  Natsuki accepted and he carefully loosened his grip on Yuki's thigh to let him down.  Yuki placed his feet on the ground and still had his arms around the prince's neck.  Now it was time for them to decide if they should sit, lie down, and in what position.  Yuki scratched behind his neck with one hand, shyly asked, even if it was a stupid ass question.  "S-So...how should we-...?"  Yeah, that was a stupid question.  'HOW'!  But one thing did stop him from finishing his question.  With the little space in between them, a breeze brushed between their bodies and Yuki felt an icy feeling down in his crotch area.  He realized that he was wet down there after all that kissing.  His thighs pressed together hard to create some warmth down there, but he still felt embarrassed.  He closed the gap between them a little more so that Natsuki wouldn't notice his current state.  "So should we-..um...lie down...or...?"

[hisprincenatsuki]

 "You really are like a prince.  Keep carrying me like this and you'll break your spine." After that line Natsuki was hard pressed to put his companion down, knowing Yuki would see the blush he'd just painted on his face. But all the same, the first slights of embarrassment were gone, they were doing this after all, maybe a bit of blush wasn't the biggest thing to hide from. Natsuki strained his arms, trying to put Yuki down steadily. Finally Yuki landed safely, back to his normal height only a tad shorter than Natsuki. 

 "S-So...how should we-...?" Natsuki couldn't respond to that. H-how? What on Earth do you mean? Now his nerves were getting to him, along with the damn flimsy sweatpants he'd chosen for both of them. Natsuki didn't dare look down at Yuki, who he'd visibly noted was squirming for what seemed to be the same reasons that he was.  

"So should we-..um...lie down...or...?" 

"Just sit down for right now." Natsuki knew if they changed their minds it would be more than simple to lay down on the space before them, and maybe he could warm up to it all before completely making a mess of these bushes. 

Natsuki waited for Yuki to sit first, knowing that he'd want to be the one over Yuki instead of the other way around. He adjusted his glasses, looking around at his surroundings before joining him. Still no one around. 

The problem with sitting wasn't that it was uncomfortable, it was just all too obvious that they had hard on's with so little space between them. Unlike before they weren't caught up in the moment, and had more than enough time to think and look about things. 

"C-can I see your hand?" Natsuki tried not to stare, averting his eyes, and inching closer beside him.